Personal Narrative: Kidnapping

I just got back from a big concert and saw someone get snagged and put into a car. I have just graduated the FBI Academy. So It was my job to now hop on this case I just saw. I take the license plate numbers and rush to my office. I show up and everyone is scrambling around trying to find some more info on the kidnapping that has just happened. I didn’t expect them to already know about it but they did so. I give them the license plate and they search it up and find the location of the car. We load up our cars and drive over to the location and surround all of the sides. Since I am the first kid agent and just graduated this is my first case. We come out of the cars and it is actually kind of scary how they all point up their guns up so quickly.
We snoop around the property and see no sign of anyone here. So we storm into the front door and hear a scream it is a super high pitch scream but doesn’t sound to come from a girl. So we walk around the house and find a closed room. We open the door and see Donald Trump trapped on the floor by bungee cords knowing Donald it was most likely that the scream came from him. We walk around the house more and see a shadow in the kitchen so we silently walk in and see Hillary Clinton.